2nd Hour and Other Poems
2nd Hour and Other Poems
By Januário Esteves 2nd Hour By the secret path What night does he carry I saw life alone And what matters most to us This boldness that is altar Where the tears remain Because I can not cry The senses that please To the heavens praised In prayer we watched The broken hearts To survive, we lie And we say by the shutter Who I am, what I was, what I will be To myself the front door From the world…
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